The snow stopped,

The cold wind seemed to become more and more biting.

The streets and alleys were completely plunged into darkness. Suddenly, a torch was lit, followed by countless densely packed torches.

The fire completely illuminated the entire street in the west of the city.

Under the torch is a stern-faced Heavenly Sword master.

Deep in the night, there is a burly figure carrying a long sword and riding a fierce horse.

The second master of the Heavenly Sword Society, Qu Qing!

Next to him is the young master of the Tiandao Society, Ji Wenyou.

"Second Uncle, what is the origin of that man? He dared to destroy the entire Zhou family in the city, and now he is coming to my Heavenly Sword Society?"

Ji Wenyou frowned. He seemed calm on the surface, but he was still worried in his heart.

The Tiandao Society has offended many people over the years, otherwise it would not have been able to develop so rapidly.

The emergence of any force is bound to be riddled with dead bones.

One general's success will destroy ten thousand bones!

As for the Zhou family, there are even more people to offend.

There are countless people in this city who wish for the death of the Zhou family. It can be said that the public resentment is boiling.

But those who dare to destroy a family are definitely not ordinary people.

After all, the Zhou family has an official background and has accumulated a solid foundation over the past century.

Even their Heavenly Sword Club must show courtesy.

If this person doesn't have someone to rely on, he is a complete lunatic.

Qu Qing comforted him and said: "Don't worry, no matter who it is, if he dares to come, there is no way he can go back alive today."

The three of them have fought their way through the world. Now that they have accumulated such a huge fortune, how can they give it up so easily?

Suddenly, in the silent night, there was a faint sound of feet stepping on the snow.

Under the night, a figure covered in blood gradually came into view.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to that figure in unison. When they saw the dense string of heads behind them, they were immediately shocked.

Everyone gasped in unison.

Qu Qing's pupils shrank sharply.

"It's him!"

His eyes were fixed on a head behind him, which was the head of his third brother.

"Lin-Mang!"

Qu Qing gritted his teeth, feeling shocked and angry.

Lin Mang raised his head, stared at Qu Qing on the horse with cold eyes, and sneered: "Are you here to welcome me?"

"It just so happens that I also have a gift for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the billowing heads behind him flew to the center of the field.

Lin Mang's indifferent voice then sounded:

"The Heavenly Sword Society, murdering the Jin Yiwei is considered a conspiracy against the Yi Tribe!"

Everyone in the field was shocked!

Murder Jin Yiwei?

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Qu Qing.

Qu Qing looked gloomy and shouted coldly: "What are you afraid of! He is alone, kill him, no one will know!"

"Whoever can chop off his head will be rewarded five thousand taels!"

Qu Qing knew it very well.

Even the Zhou family was wiped out, and this person would never let them go.

In this case, it is better to fight to the death!

At worst, if you kill him and then flee to the border area, or go to sea, can the Jin Yiwei really catch him?

Although those in the world are afraid of Jin Yiwei, they are definitely not afraid. If they were really afraid, they would not get involved in the Zhou family's matter.

It's not like he doesn't have the lives of people in the government on his hands, and he's not afraid of one more.

The vast rivers and lakes have been on the opposite side of the government since ancient times.

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Who among those who come out to wander the rivers and lakes is not trying to earn a living with his head in his belt.

In the end, the temptation of money outweighed the fear in my heart.

"kill!"

Qu Qing let out a loud shout and drew his knife boldly!

In an instant, in the streets and alleys, the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Society were shouting and charging from all directions with great power.

There are more than 300 members of the Heavenly Sword Society gathered here, nearly half of whom are elites in the Heavenly Sword Society, warriors of the third level or above.

Lin Mang raised the embroidered spring knife in his hand, with a cold look in his eyes.

One step was three feet, two steps was nine feet, and he fell into the crowd in the blink of an eye. The embroidered spring knife rolled in his hand. Wherever he passed, heads were flying, and broken limbs were flying in the sky.

The sky was filled with the sounds of fighting and flames soaring.

One hand is the Eight Diagrams Knife, and the other is the Heart-Destroying Palm!

In just a few dozen breaths, hundreds of mutilated corpses were lying in the field.

Heads are rolling!

The remaining swordsmen were afraid.

Passion and impulse are only temporary after all.

Even though they had already seen the fighting in the rivers and lakes, they still felt chills on their backs when they looked at the figure charging with a knife.

"Poof!"

After casually splitting one person open, Lin Mang jumped up and headed towards Qu Qing.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Qu Qing's eyes, and he sneered: "After fighting for so long, you may not have much internal strength left!"

Even if you are in the Xiantian realm, your internal strength is limited after all, and your physical strength will be exhausted if you fight continuously.

He just wants these to consume the opponent's internal energy, and then kill him with one blow.

Qu Qing jumped out from his horse, drew out the sword he carried on his back, and stepped on the snow to fight fiercely.

Taking a step forward, the snow splashed freely under your feet.

The power of the sword is extremely brave, and when the sword falls, it seems like a huge wave is coming.

Lin Mang once again slashed away an incoming swordsman, and sneered: "I'm finally ready to take action!"

"boom!"

Lin Mang stepped down with a sudden step, and the bluestone floor shattered on the spot, gravel splashed, and his figure flew out like a dragon exploring the sea.

The blade passed by, a whistling sound broke through the air, and he was killed directly from the crowd.

"Qiang!"

With a fierce sound of fighting, the two knives collided fiercely.

Qu Qing's face changed slightly.

Almost instantly, a powerful force was transmitted along the blade, causing his arm to tremble slightly.

There was a storm in his heart.

What kind of monster is this guy?

After fighting for so long, he still has such powerful strength!

Lin Mang's expression was indifferent, and he stepped forward again, slashing with the Bagua Dao in a series of deadly moves.

Qu Qing retreated steadily, and after fighting dozens of moves, his defeat was obvious.

At this moment, a strong wind broke through the sky, and a crossbow arrow pierced the night sky and shot suddenly.

Lin Mang quickly retreated and slashed horizontally with his backhand!

The feathered arrow was split into two halves, and the arrowhead sank three inches into the wall.

On horseback in the distance, Ji Wenyou looked ugly and loaded the crossbow in his hand again.

He does not practice martial arts, but he has been proficient in concealed weapons since he was a child, and his hand is a specially made crossbow, which is more powerful than the Jinjun in the army.
To be continued...